This was a tough challenge to find photos for.
Our twelve-year-old wrestles Maggie
to within an inch of her life.
Would be an appropriate caption be.
Is that all you’ve got?
Misty was a rescue cat.
Soxie in his younger, vicious, nasty cat days.
I’m not a cat person if you haven’t guessed.
Finally, Ginger in her favourite spot on my ute.
Like her father, Brandy, it didn’t matter
what was on the back they would
find a spot and sit and
wait for me.